Snow light came in from the window of the bedroom, so it wasn't so dark. Lu Wen hugged Qu Yanting with his palms crossed his legs, with Qu Yanting's head nestled around his neck. His fluffy hair scratched his Adam's apple itchy.
Kneeling on one knee at the edge of the bed, Lu Wen leaned over and put Qu Yanting down. She was awake, struggling in a daze, writhing between the soft quilts, and occasionally tugged at the neckline which was not strangling.
Lu Wen pushed those hands away, unbuttoned Qu Yanting, peeled off the shirt, and rolled up a section of the pure cotton white T inside, revealing a flat and tight abdomen.
Qu Yanting's eyes were narrowed, rubbing the light, looking up at the shadow beside the bed in the dark, Lu Wen stretched out his cotton T-shirt, and put his hand on his belt buckle without leaving it.
Qu Yanting raised her waist cooperatively, waited for the belt to come off, and then fell back loosely, as if her bones had been softened by alcohol.
Lu Wen still maintained his posture, recalling how Sister Lingling took care of him, and asked, "Is there any lemon, I'll make water for you."
Qu Yanting shook his head, not knowing whether he didn't drink or not, he turned and lay on his side on the bed, his stomach was just covered, but his back was exposed again. Lu Wen pulled the quilt to cover him tightly, and slapped him with a raised hand through a layer of cotton.
Qu Yanting frowned: "You dare to hit me..."
Lu Wen didn't argue with the drunk, turned around, and was startled by Commander Huang who was squatting at the end of the bed. He turned into the bathroom, Commander Huang followed him silently, and regarded him as a burglar.
The figure beside the bed disappeared, Qu Yanting leaned over slowly, turned on the light and looked around blankly. Soon, Lu Wen came back, holding a towel wrung out with hot water.
Qu Yanting raised her chin, her drunken face was wiped with a slightly hot towel, it was moist, blushing, and a little dizzy, and fell back onto the pillow unbearably.
Stretching out the quilt, he groped towards the edge of the bed.
Lu Wen asked, "What do you want?"
Qu Yanting muttered: "You."
Lu Wen's Adam's apple felt itchy again.
Qu Yanting panted heavily: "Are you leaving?"
Lu Wen was almost angry, it was enough for this person to bully him when he was sober, but he could still play with him when he was drunk, so he held back, tucked the quilt tightly for Qu Yanting, and said "hmm".
He glanced at the window, the rustling snow hadn't stopped, and he didn't know when it would fall.
Originally, it was a good day to celebrate the finale, but as the protagonist, he acted like a cow and a horse, looking forward to and waiting eagerly during the day, thinking that he was waiting for a surprise, but actually waiting for an ancestor for himself.
He stared at Qu Yanting when he was blowing bottles and booze with the table full of people. When he drank too much, he sent him home, took off his clothes, wiped his face and put on the quilt, and he carried him even a few steps away. After tossing and tossing until midnight, the drunkard wiped himself clean, lay flat, and drove him away even if he couldn't straighten his tongue.
How about poking his chest
Why don't you call him heartless
Don't worry about him spraining his feet in the ice and snow
Lu Wenhe had suffered this kind of loss before, and he was unwilling and angry, and was about to say "goodbye" forcefully, when Qu Yanting finally touched his cuff and tugged.
"What are you doing?"
"Or...stay overnight."
Lu Wen was stunned for a moment, afraid of being wrong, afraid of being sentimental, and stared at the half-drunk face for a long time, he tentatively tested: "It is impossible for me to play on the floor."
Qu Yanting said, "Okay."
Lu Wen said again: "I will never sleep on the sofa in my life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand on the cuff was loosened and he pulled it back into the bed. Lu Wen realized that he had overturned the car. However, without waiting for him to change his words, Qu Yanting silently turned around in the middle of the bed, making room for the seat beside her.
The bed was half empty, and Lu Wen's mind went blank: "Teacher Qu?"
He took off his watch, took off his jacket, and deliberately slowed down his movements to give Qu Yanting a chance to repent, but until only his shirt and trousers were left, Qu Yanting was still stuffed under the covers, without even groaning.
Lu Wen lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down in a regular manner. The mattress was indeed soft, and the moment it bounced back made one's heart tremble. He lay on his side with his back facing the same bed with Qu Yanting.
Not long after, breathing evenly from behind, Qu Yanting fell asleep.
Lu Wen didn't feel sleepy, turned around carefully, and it happened that Qu Yanting was also facing him, moving closer inch by inch, distinguishing the outline of the other party in a light sleep.
Qu Yanting didn't sleep well, and would occasionally talk in his sleep. When he dreamed of someone, he would murmur subconsciously, his drunken voice turned into a cat moaning, so soft.
"Xiaotang..."
Lu Wen reacted for two seconds, Qu Yanting called Ruan Feng's real name, probably dreamed of childhood? He, Li Daitao, froze to add drama to himself, and replied: "Hey, brother."
Qu Yanting followed the sound and touched Lu Wen with his hand, and stroked a shoulder: "It's so big..."
Lu Wen asked for embarrassment: "Brother, I have grown up."
Unconsciously, Qu Yanting's hand meandered all the way down to touch Lu Wen's ribs. He always touched Ruan Feng like this in those years. The child was too thin. He wanted to see if there was any flesh growing.
Lu Wen gritted his teeth and endured the itch, and when Qu Yanting gradually stopped moving, he took that hand and put it between each other.
At this time, Qu Yanting said something again, but couldn't hear clearly.
Lu Wen leaned close to the pillow, the hair on each other's foreheads almost got entangled, and asked in a low voice, "What?"
Qu Yanting moved her lips and called "Dad".
This is a child's name, and Lu Wen didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't have the courage to empathize. When Qu Yanting curled up and called it the second time, he stretched out his arms and hugged the person into his arms.
Qu Yanting leaned on Lu Wen's shoulder nostalgicly, as if he had become the father in his dream.
Lu Wen was in a complicated mood, and realized karma. You once compared someone to a father, and sooner or later, they will treat you as a father.
The snow stopped just before dawn.
Qu Yanting slept soundly, which is rare. After noon, the room was bright after the snow, and he squinted his eyes, which was unavoidably fragmented after a hangover.
The quilt was surprisingly warm, even hot. He lifted the corner of the quilt and found two strong arms tied around his waist.
The memories came back, and all kinds of things from last night surfaced, and the consciousness was also revived. Qu Yanting was confined by Lu Wen from behind, like a quilt.
After moving a little, a violent subwoofer came from the back of his head: "Don't f*cking move."
Qu Yanting was stunned, unbelievable that the two hundred and five dared to play dirty words with him, bowed his head and broke the hands on his waist, and ordered hoarsely: "...you let me go."
Lu Wen frowned with tightly closed eyebrows: "It's so noisy..."
Qu Yanting struggled: "Let go."
Lu Wen didn't wake up, but he didn't delay getting angry in bed: "You can't be more honest!"
Qu Yanting was bound even tighter, lying on the bed was difficult to use force, and he couldn't break free after repeated struggles. He got angry and turned over backwards with all his strength.
The two of them pressed their backs against their chests, crushing their flesh, their newly awakened bodies trembled, and Lu Wen shouted, "Where are you rubbing!"
Qu Yanting turned over with difficulty: "Get up..."
All of a sudden, Lu Wen looked like he was defending, but also like attacking. He hugged Qu Yanting and rolled half-pressed: "Quick fuck you rub/hard!"
The rough and vulgar growl echoed in the room, it was Lu Wen's instinctive reaction as a man, the man in his arms was really honest, and he woke himself up by roaring.
Lu Wen slowly opened his eyes, and Qu Yanting was lying under him, turning his head to one side and not looking at him, his temples were covered with sweat from struggling, his ears were connected to his neck, and he was redder than last night when he was drunk.
There was a cold sweat on his back, and Lu Wen was in a dilemma: "Qu..."
Qu Yanting: "Get out."
Lu Wen didn't dare to move. After all, he really... propped up his upper body a little bit, and rubbed slightly, and suddenly, Qu Yanting turned his head, with embarrassment and anger in his eyes, and pushed him away unbearably.
Lu Wen rolled the quilt in a circle, arching his back like a big cat.
Qu Yanting turned over and got out of bed, and rushed to the closet with weak steps. While taking clean clothes, he paid attention to the bed. It was quiet, and he couldn't help finding fault: "You still can't afford it?"
Lu Wenxin asked how it started: "I, I can't be so fast."
Qu Yanting hugged a ball of clothes and warned: "...don't masturbate on my bed."
Lu Wen couldn't wash himself away by jumping into the Yellow River: "Of course I don't—"
"It won't be the best." Qu Yanting slammed the cabinet door, "Otherwise I will block you."
Lu Wen wished he could get into the cracks in the ground, damn it, his head was smoking with embarrassment, Lu Zhanqing didn't let him pretend to be a grandson outside, if he knew that he was messing around outside, he would probably be kicked out of the Lu family's household registration book.
Qu Yanting went into the bathroom to take a bath, while Lu Wen lay flat and took a few deep breaths towards the ceiling. The effect was not very good. He got up and went to the balcony to admire the flowers to distract his attention.
Commander Huang was lying on the flower stand by the wall, and immediately straightened his neck.
Lu Wen was a little apprehensive, and flattered this unruly beast: "You are a tiger with a heart, sniffing the roses carefully."
As he approached, he touched Commander Huang's head and asked curiously, "Are you a male or a female? Have you been neutered, then you don't understand how I feel. Fuck, I can't say it, and I feel it again."
Lu Wen walked from the balcony to the living room. He was in a hurry last night. Qu Yanting's bag was thrown on the floor. When he picked it up, three or five papers slipped out from a stack of documents, with some contracts written on them.
It's about the agreement and explanation of the titled drama, and Qu Yanting has already signed it. Lu Wen read it all, and found that every frame was related to the content of the adaptation, but none of them talked about remuneration.
The bathroom door opened, Lu Wen put away the contract and put it down, pretending to behave.
Qu Yanting shook off the smell of alcohol and sweat, poked her head out refreshingly, saw Lu Wen sitting on the sofa, and asked spiritually, "Are you done?"
Lu Wen nodded shyly.
"Come and wash up."
Lu Wen listened to the orders and went into the bathroom. There was a box of new toothbrushes on the marble table. He opened it on the left, while Qu Yanting was drying his hair on the right. The warm wind was blowing to dry his ears.
With the toothbrush in his mouth, Lu Wen looked up in the mirror and caught Qu Yanting glanced at him, and he immediately said, "What are you looking at?!"
Qu Yanting turned off the hair dryer, put on lotion and ignored others.
Lu Wen felt wronged, and it wasn't his fault alone that caused this situation, so he said, "You took the initiative to keep me overnight, and let me sleep in bed."
Qu Yanting said: "I didn't let you sleep like that."
Lu Wen argued: "A thousand people have a thousand ways to sleep... Maybe Hamlet sleeps like this."
Men, sometimes it’s inevitable, Qu Yanting didn’t intend to care about it at all, but Lu Wen played tricks on him again, lowered his eyelids, and said: “You hug and hug and react, I don’t know if it’s Hamlet, I suspect you It's gay."
Lu Wen was dumbfounded, and swallowed toothpaste: "It's because I didn't wake up!"
"So?" Qu Yanting asked, "Think of me as a girl?"
In order not to offend too much, Lu Wen bit the bullet and replied: "Why, I treat myself as a girl."
Qu Yanting laughed: "Oh, then what kind of man do you like?"
Lu Wen was stunned: "Why do I like men!"
Qu Yanting said: "That woman likes women, you are indeed gay."
Lu Wen walked around into the pit, biting his toothbrush and filling his mouth with the spicy mint taste. He couldn't figure it out. He frantically turned on the faucet, rinsed his mouth, and washed his face. The dripping water dripped from the can, "I won't tell you anymore!"
Lu Wen ran out of the bathroom, took his coat and mobile phone, hurriedly changed his shoes and left.
Qu Yanting chased him out slowly, and sent him to the door. Lu Wen was in a mess, and before he stepped out, he didn't forget to take it seriously: "Go back to the source, and you will rarely take people home overnight."
Bang, the door closed.
Lu Wen was stunned on the mat at the door, turned around and left, took the elevator downstairs, and overnight the unit door was covered with snow.
Lu Wen walked out on the snow, took out his mobile phone to call for a taxi, and Sun Xiaojian called before it rang. He connected and kicked fluffy snowflakes on the snow: "Hello?"
"It's me!" Sun Xiaojian's voice was very excited, "Come to the company this afternoon!"
Lu Wen didn't take a shower, didn't change his clothes, he was physically unhappy and psychologically traumatized, he didn't want to go anywhere today, and asked annoyedly, "What are you doing?"
Sun Xiaojian said: "The company will arrange for you to participate in a reality show!"
Lu Wen stopped: "What reality show?"
"We'll talk about it when you come," Sun Xiaojian couldn't help revealing, "This is a rare opportunity, do you know who are the other guests?"
Lu Wen asked, "Who is it?"
Sun Xiaojian replied: "Flow in flow, Jin Yanyu!"
By the balcony window on the ninth floor, Qu Yanting was pouring a pot of grape wind, and a man surnamed Lu was talking on the phone poked in the vast expanse downstairs. When he saw it, he smiled silently by the window.
"Stupid." He said silently, "Go home for the night, I only took you with me."